‘You’ve shown me disrespect. I’m you’re mum and I’m going to l damn well teach you a lesson. Get up.’He quickly stood pulling up his boxer.... Over his childhood years he’d grown to know the tone of that voice. No arguing with it, but there was something different about her look, her dress style and her demeanour. In his mind he couldn’t quite place what it was.‘Bend over’, she said. He’d known about this too but not for at least the last 10 years The last time was when he was about seven he’d. He begins to fuck her with the full length of his middle finger moving faster and he leans back in licking Amys clit again making her moan and grown loud crying out how good he feels,Jim then works a second finger in and keeping up the pace he pumps Amys pussy deep and keeps going till her legs start shaking and she gets louder.Then screams out as she has her first orgasm. Jim stands and takes Amys hand helping her up and laying her down on middle of the living room floor,he goes and gets. I ask if she really need to get home so soon as it only 8:30 on a friday night, she said no she had used this as an excuse to have some alone time with me. We started kissing and I opened her shirt and and unclasps her bra lifting it up over her big tits, at the time I had no idea on breast size but thinking back now she had to have at least a pair of 36' probably in the D range at this time they were big and plenty for me, I started caressing and kissing her tits as she unzipped my pants and. So, I used to go there and have some flower arranging lessons and stop for tea.It was on one occasion that Mrs. Edwards asked me if I would give my opinion of some clothes that she was making for her niece as a surprise and as a gift. “You are about the same age and figure as my niece Karen, so you can give me an idea of style and fit, you young girls have so much fashion sense that I may not be styling it right” I was only to pleased to be asked by her . “Of course I will, what are you making.